Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were two

"Ah --"

palm brought her back to her

pain and she withdrew her hand

she was stopped by Brody forcibly.

ordered coldly, frowning.

to take the pieces out, he had

Would hurt.

worriedly at the pale face of Tracy,

bear to see her in

"No --"

point of the knife touched her

the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into

time, she tried to take her hand back,

while, the blood stained Tracy's and

eyes, which were full of fear

"You know it hurts?"

none of your business. You don't

the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand

that Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again,

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening

Tracy was much more

"No --"

her

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

at

he remembered what he was doing after being

her to a chair and placed her on

about you? How Shamless you are!

He snorted.

still so furious that he tightly pressed on her hand.

you up

continued to threaten.

pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such

she was going to pass

"A little bit painful..."

said with

beat when

little pain flashed through

but she

didn't say anything but stared

you feel painful, you can shout

looked down at her. Then he made

sharp knife at the wound on her

be stabbed

from the

also because her own thought

that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh.

"Hmm --"

almost let

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

Brody's hand and made a clear

it was

when he felt the liquid on his hand. But

easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although

bit her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed

the knife cutting her body.

twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the chair randomly.

finally could not help

were cut and

out several times to stop

"Idiot --"

wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared